Reflecting on my life and the lives of those around me, i say:
How can you expect love to find you when you keep running around looking for it?
Happiness is not
Reflecting on my life and the lives of those around me, i say:
How can you expect love to find you when you keep running around looking for it?
Happiness is not
i’m a person who introspects a lot. something i see, hear or feel could send me to a psychoanalytical babble with myself. oftentimes, an internal debate happens. a light bulb clicks. an agreement is reached. a stand formulated, and with a few words, articulated. they become my words of wisdom.
here are some - from stuff i scribbled on the pages of my […]